Chapter 48 Chapter Forty-Eight

Chapter Forty-Eight

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Mirah

I shook my head, in a futile attempt to fight against whatever effect he had on me. Futile, because he smirked in the moon-lit night, his teeth glistening in a beautiful way. I was mesmerized for some seconds before I snapped out of it. “W...

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